My Younger Sister Novels & Stories

I ran after him and stopped him before he got into his room. "What now?" He asked. "The thing is.. my younger sister has kids; twin boys who are just over a year old." He stared at me in disbelief, "You're making this up, aren't you?" I shook my head, "I wish I were. It's hard for me to say it to people because it sounds strange but that's the truth. He scoffed, "You have got to be kidding me. If your sister is crippled, shouldn't she know better than to keep her legs open?

She shook her head, “No my queen unless of course one has more than one daughters and it’s usually the first whose duty it is for her to go unless the other volunteers so” I nodded, listening attentively, “And you? Are you the first or the only?” I asked with a small smile, she had leaned over me now. “I’m the first, my queen, I have a much younger sister, she’s only fourteen years old and a brother, he’s only ten years old” she explained. It was a little bit confusing because that seemed a long way from her age but I didn’t ask any questions. I didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable around me.

I'm just your average 21-year-old guy, living at home with my 18-year-old sister Lily. She's a petite little thing, barely 3 feet tall, with a figure that's all curves in the right places. I've always tried to be a good brother, but let's be real – it's hard not to notice how sexy she is.

well, my sister was a problem. My sister and I have fought our entire lives. Seriously, I cannot recall a time that Katie and I ever got along. I am almost two years younger than she is, but that meant I was only a year behind her in school initially. She got really sick several times in the sixth grade and wound up repeating, and from then on we were in the same grade. I would have felt sorry for her, but she was perpetually such an unbelievable bitch to me and my friends that we would just fight instead.

Unfortunately, after the accident— "She is five years old. Very sweet and naughty. A dangerous combination. She is the family favorite and I am the black sheep" << But you love her! >>> "With all my heart. " His smile grew even wider and I could see his eyes sparkle as he talked about his sister. << Can I see a picture of her >> I asked unable to help myself.

"Dad, Mom, cheer up! This way, my little sister will be born earlier than Uncle Carsen's and my fourth aunt's little sister!" The crowd. “..."

My sister’s voice brought me back from wandering thoughts. I looked back at my sister. We were two opposites in appearance and character. My hair was dark brown, hers was the color of light honey. Her eyes were light hazel brown, mine were dark whiskey brown. She was the sweeter and lighter one of us. I was always shy and she was the outspoken one. I was thin, she was more on a plump side. She was ten years older than me and the mother figure in my life.

I have always been extremely close with my younger sister, Kristy. She was a year younger than me but we both were treated like boys meaning we both caused the same amount of trouble. We took showers together until we were about 10 and slept in the same hotel bed until I hit puberty. Even though we were extremely close, we fought a lot and it was usually about silly things but we were still very close together. My sister did everything I did and followed me friends and me wherever we would go. She was quite the

Evelyn gave me a vicious kick. “Get up! Your little charade is over. My sister’s here, and my brother-in-law is on his way. She hates nothing more than people pretending to be her husband. The real one’s about to walk in. What excuse do you have left? You’re not going to claim you’re him now, are you?” She lifted her foot to kick me again, only for Valerie to shove her aside. The bodyguards surged forward instantly, crowding around me to check my injuries.

Warren Sutton was a brilliant lawyer, famous for his success and for keeping everyone at a distance when it came to personal relationships. Rose Chapman, the heiress of the Chapman family, had swallowed her pride and gotten down on her knees to beg him to marry her. She had promised that she was willing to stand behind him and his career forever. She said that she respected his choice in focusing on his career. She would wait until he was ready to make their relationship public as she stood behind him, however long it took. She even said she would make him the most successful man in the world, and he would love her and only her, for the rest of his life. They had been married for fiv